Claire Ch. 03

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Wife and friend try to get out of bet but can't.
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Part 3 of the 6 part series

Updated 06/10/2023
Created 06/30/2021
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I woke up in the morning. Claire and Kim were still naked, asleep, with their arms around each other. I got up, took a quick shower, dressed, and went to work. All day, I thought about what transpired last night. Not quite sure is what to make of it.

I received a text from Kim before 9:00. I know we had a bit to drink last night. Did we really do what I think we did?

Text; Ya, we did.

Text; I don't know about you. I can't believe I am saying this. It was some of the best sex I have ever had.

Text; It sure was.

Text; I hope you don't think. I'm turning into a lesbian, but I want to do it again.

Text; I agree. It was fantastic. Watching you and Claire was so erotic. I think what made it so good is because you and Claire have deep feelings for each other, not to say that you are in love. But you both care about each other.

Text; I think you're right. I do care for her. Thank you so much for allowing me to explore new things. I love you so much.

Text; I love you too.

Later that day, I received another text from Kim. Claire has to go out of town to see some of her customers and won't be back till Thursday afternoon. So I'm going to take care of my grandma tonight and won't be back till late. Love you.

I was looking forward to another round like last night. Well, I guess it will give me time to take care of things around the house. Wednesday went pretty much the same way. Claire gone, and Kim out doing errands.

Thursday mid-morning, I received a text from Kim. Claire is back, but we won't be home for dinner, we are going shopping for some new clothes. Don't worry; I'm sure you will like them. Oh, by the way, don't plan anything for tomorrow night. Claire and I have something planned. So don't be late.

Thursday after work, I kept myself busy waiting for the girls to come home. It was after 9:00, and I was starting to wonder where they were. About 10:00, they came in, laughing and giggling. Kim walked towards me and tripped on the rug, falling forward. Luckily I caught her before she fell to the ground. "Oh, that could have hurt," Kim said.

Claire just broke out laughing. "Kim, your drunk,"

"I'm not drunk," Kim slurred.

"Oh, yes, you are."

"You had just as much to drink as I did."

"Ya, but I'm not drunk," Claire slurred.

"I going to take a dip in the pool. Do you want to join me?" Kim started for the pool, trying to take off her clothes as she went.

"That sounds like fun," Claire said as she followed her.

Great, I have been waiting for them all night, they finally get home, and they are so drunk they can barely walk. I thought, I better get out there before one of them falls in the pool and drowns. Walking out to the porch door--what a sight. I couldn't help but laugh. Kim is naked from the waist down. She was staggering as she struggled to get her blouse unstuck from her head. Claire had managed to remove her blouse and skirt. Her panties are around her knees, struggling to unclasp her shelf bra.

"Well, are you going to help us or just watch," Kim yelled?

"Hold on," I figured I might not have an opportunity like this again, so I grabbed my waterproof camera to take some pictures. I took a few photos as they tried to remove the last of the clothing. I then helped them both with their clothes but kept the camera close. They got in the pool and splashed around. I stripped off my clothes and got in the pool with them. I kept taking pictures of them as they played in the water. They were so drunk they didn't even realize what I was doing.

Kim waded over to me, putting her arms around me, and gave me a very passionate kiss. She reached down to my crotch, grabbed my semi-hard cock, and pulled on it.

"You're not going to be able to fuck me with this unless it gets much harder." Feeling a second hand on my cock and a finger trying to get in my anus. I looked around. Claire was right behind me.

"What do you say, big guy? Do you think you have what it takes to satisfy two horny women?"

Laughing, "Are you serious? You two will be out as soon as I get you into bed."

"Hell no, we won't," Kim said.

"Ya, right, you better be up for an all-nighter," Claire said

"Ok, you're on. I bet you both I will outlast both of you." I turned the video part of the camera to record the bet. "First two asleep, looses, the losers have to do what the last one awake wants for a day."

"Anything?"

"Yes, anything."

"Deal."

"Deal."

"Ok, it's a deal. Let's get this started."

The girls got out of the pool, "We will be in our bedroom waiting and ready." They said as they headed to the bedroom. I collected our clothes and followed. I couldn't have been 5 minutes behind them. When I walked into the room, Kim was face down into a pillow, Claire was on her back, both dead to the world. I used the camera to video both, asleep, then turned off the camera. I laid between them and thought to myself, ok, what am I going to have them do? I should elaborate on this, but I fell asleep.

The following day, I got up as usual and went to work. Before I got to work, my phone rang. "Hello."

"Don't talk so loud. My head is splitting. Why did you make those drinks so strong?"

"What drinks? You both came home like that."

"Oh, ya, I think I remember. Claire and I went shopping, and then we stopped to have a drink. These two guys were buying us drinks. They seemed to be nice guys. After a while, they start to be more aggressive. Luckily Claire got us out of there before we got stuck. But I don't remember what happened when we got home."

"You don't? Have you asked Claire?"

"She just got up." I could hear Kim asking Claire if she remembered anything about when they got home last night. Claire said, "It was sketchy, but she does remember something about naked in the pool, kissing Tim, and some sort of bet."

Kim said, "A bet! Oh shit, we better have won."

"Why?"

"Because Tim only makes one kind of bet. The loser has to do anything the winner wants for a day."

"What do you mean by anything?"

"Tim means ANYTHING."

"You mean like be his slave?"

"More like his sex slave. The only rules are no pain or public embarrassment. I hope we won."

"Kim, Kim," I said into the phone, can you hear me?"

"Oh, I forgot you were holding on."

"Kim, can you put the phone on speaker so Claire can hear this too."

"Ok, we are on the speaker."

"Can you both hear me?" Both said yes. "Good, you both lost the bet."

"Oh, crap, we did. I don't even remember what the bet was."

"We were naked in the pool. Both of you were horny wanting sex, telling me you wanted to do an all-nighter and that I wasn't going to be able to satisfy both of you."

"I don't remember anything of having sex?"

"Me either," Claire said.

"You both were so drunk; I knew you would never make it. So the bet was the first two pass out would do anything the last one wanted for a day."

"I don't remember any of that, and you're just making it up."

"Well, I just happened to get the whole thing on video."

"You did?"

"Yes, I did. I will show it to you both later."

"I have to get to work, and We'll have to talk about that later."

"Ok, talk to you later. Tim said.

"By the way, Claire and I have something special planned tonight, but I'm not so sure now. We'll talk to you later."

After finding out that they were planning something special, I was not sure the bet was a good idea. But what the hell, a bird in the hand. In this case, two pussies' one in each hand, and something about eating their bush made it all ok.

I went back to working on what I was doing when my phone rang. The caller ID said, Gary. "Hi Gary"

"Tim, do you have a minute."

"Sure"

"I have some questions about a house he was looking at buying." We made some small talk, then arranged to get together in a week.

Later that afternoon, I got a text from Kim. Claire and I are sorry for being bad sports about the bet. I sound like we push ourselves into it. We still want to do what we planned tonight. So come straight home, and we should be ready to go.

Later, I received another text--nothing except three pictures. The first one was of Kim. She was looking straight into the camera, sitting on one of the kitchen chairs. She was wearing a red push-up shelve bra that exposed the upper portion of her breast and aerosols and a pair of matching red crotchless panties. Her legs were slightly apart. The second picture was of Claire; she was standing naked except for a pair of the most petite G-string I have ever seen. She had her arms folded, covering her breasts. The last was of both of them with their arms around each other, looking at the camera. I texted back, Wow, these pictures are hot. Of course, thereof the two hottest women I know. I didn't get a response.

A half an hour later, I got another text, nothing except three more pictures. The first was of Claire. She was sitting in the same chair Kim was in. Her legs were open, and the tiny G-string was pulled in between her pussy lips. She was pinching her nipples. The second was of Kim. She was in the chair, legs open. It was a perfect angle. I could tell she was very excited; I could see the wetness of her pussy. Her hand was cupping her tits, and she was blowing me a kiss. In the third picture, Kim was sitting in the chair, legs spread with Claire standing next to her, with one of Kim's nipples in her teeth pulling on it. I replied to the text. I'm getting a hard-on just looking at this. No reply. I thought to myself, what's up? Are they getting back at me for last night?

Thirty minutes later, there was another text. Same as the others, three pictures. First was of Kim, sitting in the chair, she had a big smile, her legs were spread wide, with the end of a red dildo sticking out of her pussy. The second was of Claire. She was in the same pose. The only difference was her dildo was black. The third picture was of both of them in chairs next to each other. Both were looking straight into the camera. Their legs spread wide, showing their swollen gaping open pussy's.

They had pulled the dildos out and were holding the end with the fake balls and head between their lips like they were going to give the thing a blow job. Both dildos were about 12" long, glistening of their pussy juices. The wetness went down to almost the bottom. I looked back at the first two pictures. They must have had 8 to 9" of the dildo shoved deep in their soaking pussy's.

I replied I wish I were there again. No reply. This was starting to really bother me. What kind of game were they playing?

Thirty minutes later, just like clockwork, there was another text. This time there were 8 photographs.

1st photograph of Kim and Claire, they were standing facing each other. Between their teeth was a 20" flesh-colored double-headed dildo. It was two inches in diameter.

The 2nd photo was of Claire sitting on the chair, legs spread wide, panties pulled aside, and Kim was pushing that dildo into her. Claire had her favorite red butt plug in her ass.

The 3rd photograph was the same as Claire's, but only Kim was on the chair. Like Carrie, Kim had a blue butt plug in her ass.

The 4th photograph was of both girls, smiling and looking in the camera. Ass to ass with the 20" dildo just at the entrance of their pussies.

In the 5th photo, they were on their backs, ass to ass, looking up and blowing a kiss to the camera. Their pussy was stretched out by the dildo. I could only see a small portion of it between them. There had to have been 9" of the thing inside each of them.

The 6th Claire again on the couch, her knees almost to her ears, Kim holding the 2 ended dildo. Pushing one end in Claire's ass and the other in her pussy. Claire's eyes were closed, and her mouth opens as she loved it.

The7th photo was the same as the 6th except for Kim on the couch. Her knees high, Claire was pushing the dildo into Kim's ass and pussy. The expression on Kim's face was of pure lust.

I was very turned on by looking at the photos, but I also was getting pissed off. I have tried for years to get my wife to do anal sex, and here she's doing it with somebody else in front of me and rubbing it in my nose.

The final photo was of both of them in the same position as the 5th, except the dildo was in their asses as deep as it could go.

I was so horny seeing all the photos, but still very pissed off. I needed to reply, but I needed to try to keep my cool.

When I get home, you won't be needing that fake thing anymore. Be ready for the real thing.

I was so excited and horny. If I weren't at work, I would have pulled my dick out and jerked off in a heartbeat. After 5 minutes or so, I got a reply to my text. Honey, I'm just warming up your dinner. Please hurry up. We need the real thing. All my anger melted away in a single instant. My dick became rock hard.

I pushed the last person out 30 minutes early so I could leave. The drive home is only 40 minutes long, but I counted every second. I caught every red light. I cursed every slow person in front of me. I wanted to get home and get in on the sex.

I thought as soon as I walked in the door, I would have these two hot wanting women attack me, tare my clothes off, and begging me to fuck each of them. But what I found was both of them sitting at the kitchen table in the most un-sexy garments imaginable.

"Hello Tim, how was your day?"

I Stuttered out, "It was ok."

"Claire and I have changed our minds. We decided that we were just going to stay home tonight and watch a movie.

"What about your plans for something special tonight."

"We decided you don't deserve it after tricking us into that bet."

"I didn't trick you into that bet. You are the ones that came on to me telling me that we going do in an all-nighter and that I couldn't keep up."

"Well, we don't really remember it quite like that."

"Are you telling me you don't remember it all?"

"Well, our minds are made up. There's nothing you can do about it."

I became extremely pissed off. "You two have led me on all day with all the texts and photos just to be mean to me, and now tell me I don't deserve it. Here is the video of you both agreeing to the bet."

"Ok, I see the video, so what, we are not going to pay off the bet, and there is nothing you can do about it."

"I didn't want to have to go this far, but you remember my friend Gary. This morning, he called me about a house he is looking to buy, and we got to talking, I asked him about the bet, and I show them a little clip of you guys promising to make it. He told me that the video was legal in a court of law, and the bet was binding. Also, I can have you both arrested for fraud if you don't pay up."

Look on their face says was priceless. Both realized they had to comply with the bet.

"Since you wanted to be this way. You are forcing me to invoke the creditor's privilege to collect on the bet, starting now."

"You would do that to your wife."

"No, but my wife would have never done what you two have done to me today."

"Wait, wait, maybe we can talk about it."

"No waiting, I am collecting on the bet now. So strip out of those clothes."

"I told you we were going too far," Claire said.

"You are being mean," Kim said.

"Mean! Mean is you two teasing me all day, then reneging on me. STRIP." Slowly, both stood up and began to strip down. Stand there. "Let's see. I haven't planned anything, so give me a minute." I wanted to make them suffer as they did to me, but not wanting to go too far. "Ok, I've got it. Stand there for a few more minutes." I went upstairs and went through Kim's closet to find some sexy revealing dresses.

One was shimmering green short-length halter style that button-up the front. The other was a long red satin, deep v front, with slits on both sides that went to the hips and a shallow back. "I need to fix this. I grabbed a knife and cut the seams of the slits to above the hip. "Perfect." I laid the dresses out on the bed, then changed into a dress shirt and slacks. I went back downstairs, ok.

"This is what we are going to do. Both of you are to fix your hair and do your makeup. We are going out. There is a dress for each of you on the bed you decide which one you want. Pick out shoes that go with the dress. You're to wear nothing else. Do you understand?" Both nodded their head, then went upstairs.

I Fix myself a drink, sat down, and relax, knowing it would be some time to get ready. A half an hour later, I heard their shoes as they came down the stairs. Claire was in the red dress with the slit up to her hips. Kim was wearing the shimmering green one. They both had really had done up their makeup and hair. "Wow, you both look very lovely, but I need to fix this." Kim had all the buttons done. I undid all of them to the middle of her stomach and four of the bottom buttons. The dress was buttoned only from her stomach to just below her pussy.

"This is how you are to behave. You are not to cross your arms over your breast. They are to stay at your sides at all-time unless I say so. You are not to cross your legs. In fact, you need to keep them apart, for my view, you understand?" They both nodded their heads.

"Good. Let's get going. We are taking my truck. Both of you sit in the front next to me." I walked over to the passenger door to open it up, Kim. She sat back on the seat and turned both legs at the same time. "No, that's not how I want you to do it, sit on a seat, move one leg at a time opening your legs wide as you do it. Now try it again." Kim did as she was told, as she swung her legs around the bottom of the dress opened up, exposing her pussy to my view.

"Perfect, Claire, had seen how Kim did it and did the same. "Perfect." I close the door, got in.

"Where are we going?" Said Claire.

"You will find out when we get there." I drove to a dark strip club I knew in the next town. While diving, neither of the girls set a word. This was unusual for my wife, who's always talking.

When we arrived at the strip club, I open the door as they got out of the truck. "Now get out the same way you got in. Perfect." Arm in arm, we walk in one on each side. I found a table first roll back from the stage. Kim sat on one side and Claire on the other facing the stage. We started watching the dancer on the stage. A waitress came buy took our drink order.

When she returned, she asked, "Are you guys here for the amateur contest?"

"I didn't know that was today."

"Yes, it starts at 10:30. The winner gets $500."

"We will see if the girls want to try it out?" The waitress placed the drinks on the table then moved on. "Here." I handed them both $200 in small bills. "This is to tip the dancers. I expect you to use it all, but do not spend it on one tip. You are not to bring any of it home unless you choose to participate in the amateur contest. If you do, your allowed to bring home the winnings." Both of them looked at me like I was crazy.

We turned our attention to the stage to watch the girls on the stage as we slipped our drinks. The dancers would move around the stage on their first song, showing off their skills and assets. In the second song, they would take off their bra or top.

Kim stared at the girls dancing in disbelief. Claire was fascinated. In the 3rd and last song, most of the dancers took off the remaining clothing and danced from customer to customer, collecting tips by pulling on there garter so a customer could place the bill between the garter and their leg. Then the dancer moved on to the next person. After their set was done, the dancers got off the stage and made the rounds to each table, collecting tips.

Finally, a dancer got to our table. I told both of them, "Remember. You need to tip her." Kim held out the dollar for her to take. "No, you need to put it in her garter." Kim looked at me reluctantly, "In the garter, Kim!" Hesitantly, she complied. The dancer moved to Claire. She looked up to the dancer, smiled, and placed the tip in the garter. Claire was beginning to enjoy it.

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